Touch of Grey
I call myself Mycabre, God of decay & spirits. My Siblings Teraglobe, Hope, and Evil One. All have their roles The One gave us. All Life decays, Good or Evil. I am a guide or I have my ghostly friends help me. You know, Death can be scary to all that had Life, I try not to be spooky, Well It could be the ears, I'm funny that way. However, I see innocence walking into my Kingdom, It breaks my heart. Acts of Humanity's war, Then whatever my Brother causes, I see animals, children step foot here that just had the sad luck of not reaching to 80 or 90. I just think it's unfair, I gave spirits new missions like Gladys she was just a pretty girl, She had a pretty twisted end. I always think of the years they missed loving people, and enjoying the great things that many spirits here who had full lives seem rested and accept things end. I had to bring the dead to a new life sorta speak to battle for Justice's they can advantage. Luckily my fail-safe for doing so, If something takes them out they just return here. They are Children of the Grave. Gladys, I let be a protector. With things going on in this Earth well, Hope has angels coming in, Evil One is sending whatever things he unleashes, Teraglobe has a warrior, That Darkwoods is creating things, That Dungeon that holds things that would harm children, Even that school from a pocket reality is now here, changed but here. I feel for Gladys her empathy for children, to have what she didn't just amazes me. Go out Be a Cool Ghoul kid.
Casper Rubens
Casper Rubens was a little boy who loved his wooden puppet more than anything in the world. He named his puppet Cricket,
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One day, Casper fell ill with a terrible disease. The doctors did everything they could to help him, but nothing worked. Casper grew weaker and weaker, until he finally passed away.
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Casper's family was heartbroken. They buried him in their backyard, next to his beloved puppet Cricket.
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But Casper's story didn't end there. On the night of his funeral, Casper's spirit rose from the grave. He was drawn to the wooden puppet, which sits above the grave.
A Pale Man with green hair in a purple light sat with him, and Smiled. Life's unfair, Let's make death better together.
I ask something from you, many kids around the world are sick and I can't be the best thing they see, after there life ends. Cricket made you smile and gave you comfort, Would you like to help me, Be a friend to those like you?
Yes sir, Casper voice said through Cricket.
Casper is dead, I am Cricket now.
MyCabre smiled. Cricket made a chirp chrip noise.
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Gladys Mortis & Purple Lips
Hi My name is Gladys Mortis, I'm Dead , Well... I wasn't always dead. McCabre doesn't like me talking about my life, I was 11 when I died, Someone murdered me. And like many before the ghostly ghoul king has such kind eyes. He created a force from the years I could've had, I call her Dolly Purple lips. I defend children no one should die the age I was and There are new Monsters out there, From Evil One to the creatures of the dark woods and his son is out there, He is damned but inside he is the Dark Sad-man. He refuses to go after kids so he can't be all bad. My Justice is not letting any child lay in a grave. Decaying won't break my heart,
